
A girl named Ritu was riding the bike while I sat behind her; we were heading somewhere but got lost amidst the villages. In one village, I noticed that the headmaster of the school I used to attend had constructed a massive, permanent concrete floor. 👩🏻🏍️🛣️ […]
Beautiful dream. Ritu is the ever changing nature which was driving you. Now slowly you are assuming control. Certain lower tendencies are being shed as



